antonio - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

three best poems:

Someone


re your natural spit still mad at rose
fault before the madness is running pain
it destroys the face of the ubiquitous weeping wolf
delusion between the flame dies and sometimes lethal wine
I naively...

Ghosts


but the memory looks at revenge
NIP house with crowów
pass broken madness
dancing my destiny
suffers fatal fall
sees the absurd new hand
only now crying destruction
at the end of...

My life


red hands is as darkness between a dog to raven
I admire ...
is absolutely appalling to complete the child
Rani secretly abandoning single tear
crow penalty elusory lost world
Lethal leaves lie
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